“I’m just worried that you won’t be able to keep it.” Li Qiye said.

“There is nothing I, Crimson Dragon Monarch, can’t handle.” The monarch laughed.

“He’s telling the truth.” The saintess interjected.

“I can easily subdue a million-year blood ginseng. Junior, don’t waste time.” The monarch didn’t buy it.

“Fine, take it.” Li Qiye smiled and flicked the ginseng.

It immediately lunged at the monarch.

“Come!” The monarch reached for it, looking confident.

However, it dodged the grasp...